My fires inside are put out, it ran out, I got sick of your lies.
Love won't fit anywhere by force, come on break free from your sins.
Your coyness or your resentment aren't clear to read, I just couldn't understand what I am to you.
Your fire of love is not the same, I'm cold for the first time in your arms.
Who is this stranger in your eyes?
Hurts me deeply.
You liar, weren't I going to be the one
you hold up high?
Today's tomorrows are sinful.
My hands won't get off you.
Wasn't I going to be the one that
you hold up, liar!